Electra
Oh, oh, tear my face; as a clear-sounding swan beside the river’s streams calls to its dearest father, dying in the crafty snares of the
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net, so I lament you, my unhappy father,
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Electra. Euripides. Edward P. Coleridge (Translator). London. 1891.
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